The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Shawn's POV:

The ceremony was about to begin. I was dressed expensively and looked over at the busy werewolves. I was in a great mood. The feeling of power and status exhilarated me.

While I crossed my legs and hummed a song, Mateo appeared in clothes that looked more exquisite and luxurious than mine. He swaggered towards me, surrounded by his several attendants.

My heart sank instantly. This old man was just a Gamma, but today he looked and acted like he was much more than that. People who came to this event clueless might even think that he was the one who was taking the Alpha position.

"Stop slouching." Mateo looked at me in disdain.

I got up and stood up straight.

"Good day."

you from that." Mateo patted me on the shoulder. "You must remember that we werewolves have to value our origins and be grateful for the help. Never forget who helped keep our pack alive and prosperous, and of course who gave you the chance to become an Alpha today." There was a lot of meaning behind Mateo's words. He was obviously warning me not to

repay it with my life. Don't worry. I cannot take away what is not mine." I smiled. But deep inside, my heart was disgusted. The Alpha position was always

playing any tricks. I am watching

nodded politely, keeping this scene as

he was gone, I couldn't hold in my anger anymore and

me seriously. If that was what he thought, then I would show him that this "puppet" could fight back

plopped down in a chair and huffed in annoyance,

caught Sylvia," he reported to me in a low

and leave her in the

was still a beautiful girl. Giving her as a gift to the prince would not only give him a good impression of me, but that damn she-wolf would also learn

subordinate smiled obscenely, but was careful not to maintain eye contact with me. "You idiot! Why would I give the prince a used gift? Do you want to die?" I slapped the back of his head. Although, I had to admit I was a little worried. What if the prince did to Sylvia what he did to that slave gir before and tortured her to death? If that happened, then I

Prince Rufus is here." The subordinate gently tapped

himself, Prince Rufus Duncan, at the entrance of the banquet hall. He wore a silver suit, most